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the landscape of our private space and its capacity to contain and sustain us, to constrain and enslave usSingle channel black and white video with sound, 2’38”
Location: London
Performative acts born out of the frustrations of life, of playing the role of mother, of living in a small space, feeling confined by domesticity, a sense of duty and responsibility to others, subordinating a desperate rage, life sitting on the back burner.